PROLOGUE
A group of cats moved around the top of a mountain there eyes clouded with exhaustion in the sunlight.
"I think we found it."mewed a gray pelted tom.
"Are you sure?"replied a she-cat.
"Yes this is the place where we were told to go, the Highstones are on the other side of that forest we should try to find a camp in there."answered the tom.
"Good....we will send scouts to see where we will set camp."mewed the she-cat "Silverpaw, Bluepaw tell everyone we have arrived and send Ghostpelt to me immediately."
"Yes Loststar"said a young tom with black pelt on his body, a blueish muzzle and paws as he turned and left.
"Bluepaw what do you think we are going to do tomorrow"mewed a black tom with a silver muzzle and paws.
"Silverpaw.....I hope we get to sleep for once I mean we became apprentices only a moon ago but all we really do is travail."mewed a black tom with a blueish gray face and paws.
Silverpaw stopped walking "As soon as we find our permanent camp areas we will be able to sleep more often im sure of that"he finished as he approached a dark gray tom.
*****
"From this day forward, until he has earned his warrior name, this apprentice will be called Firepaw."a blue-gray she-cat mewed.
"Welcome to Thunderclan Firepaw!!!"
"Firepaw"...."Firepaw"...."Firepaw."
A ginger pelted tom let the voices wash over him not knowing what he is in store for.
*****
"Bluepaw, Silverpaw, and Wildclaw tomorrow the first thing I want you to do is to scout the area and see where we should set borders do you understand?"ordered a dark gray tom.
"YES GHOSTPELT" three cats shouted at once.
The gray warrior nodded "Good you may go, Wildclaw I want to talk to you alone" the two walked away.
"Silverpaw lets do some hunting while our mentors are not bossing us around."Bluepaw suggested.
SOME OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE NOT MINE THEY BELONG TO ERIN HUNTER